Lyrics:
die with you?
Impact bulletproof, so we don't got shit to prove
Suwoo, on my blood
But we still gon' rock the blue too
Call me a doll, but he don't
Ooh, heartbreak blues, baby
Oh, my first wife, stung the hell Out of me
When I woke up next to her old Kitty-cat kitty
meowing in my face he said
Well,
Blue collar on
Illusive path melodies misconstrued
Beautiful like sapphire blue
Bombay liquor prolly ease my mood
All these jewels I found in my Blues
than a blue flame)
Gone gone gone gone gone gone gone gone (Gone!)
I'm the leader of the pack and I bet you wonder why
Naw you can't keep up; Watch my
have to take a photo (Yeah)
Me or my mans,
Are you gone do it for me or for the gram
Bacardi going crazy got you spinning In a trance
The party almost
'Cause you're gonna leave me tonight
My heart is sure feelin' blue
Baby's gone blues
Oooh love has gone wrong
It's so hard on my heart
Goin' from
love me
When I'm gone
She want more
Oh darling she calling
Went from poor to balling
Spalding
Tryna score
Had to go all in with my baby
Dirty swipey
waiting for my baby
To maybe come around
My nerves have gone to pieces
My hair is turning gray
All I do is drink black coffee
Since my man's gone
My love is blue without you
So color my world blue
I still thank the Lord above (for you, baby)
Ooh ooh, yes I do
'Cause when you came into my
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be
your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can't live my life without you
Baby come here,
for my baby
To maybe come around
My nerves have gone to pieces
My hair is turning gray
All I do is drink black coffee
Since my man's gone away
Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
[King Pleasure's 1952 hit]
[He:] There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go..
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny
I got a bad bitch, she came all the way from Naples
Stay by my side, she stuck to me like a staple
That's my lil baby, imma rock her like a cradle
My
than just some friends
But by the time I looked up
You was gone With anotha man
Damn
True love is hard to find
Need a ride or die chick
Sittin by my
daily
Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Chain my hands down, make love to my body baby
Skies are no longer blue, it's different when you're not here
There was sunlight before, weatherman got a gun
He made it rain of my love
I'm a soldier
the hallway
Trynna kill the whole gang
Left my clothes with some bloodstains
Watch that baby boy float away
They can't handle the damn pain
So they take they
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
moody
You might get cut like a scene in a movie
Yea yea
I swear my life like a movie
Yea yea yea
Don't bring your girl around she choosy
Yea yea yea
If
What we gone do
(What we gone do)
Where we gone go
(Where we gone go)
Baby I don't know
(Baby I don't know)
Baby I don't know
What we gone do
(What
me what you want and I might just go buy it
Say she never had pussy tonight she gone try it (Bitch)
Prada witta Xanax baby I feel like a Psychic (woo)
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